Chapter 134 City of Fire
After a few hours in this fire temple, Zhao Haoran did not calculate carefully, but he hurriedly passed for about three or five years.
Although I won't feel lonely, it may be better to have a companion. Thinking about it, I don't know how Oto and Lei Teng are now. I'm afraid it will be difficult to meet again in the future.
With the title of dark soul spy, he has to go around when he meets the seven sects.
Maybe Lei Teng's current cultivation has recovered, and the cheerful middle-aged man is always so happy.
The most worried thing is Ou Tu. This brother is a little loving and naughty. He seems a little out of place in the world of serious soul, but under the care of Lan Haizong, there should be no big problems.
Zhao Haoran couldn't help thinking of Haiya. After such a long time, the unforgettable pain remained as usual and did not weaken at all.
Di Shitian, Tenglong, Qiqi Taoist, Lianzhu, the appearance of these people crossed their minds one by one. This revenge will not be revenged, and they vowed not to be a human.
After meditating on the steps for a few days, the little beast has been sleeping, which makes Zhao Haoran also relieved. If he really devours a large number of soul stones every day, he really can't afford to supply it.
Raise your toes and step up step by step.
The steps are getting steeper and steeper, almost vertically up and down. Zhao Haoran thought about what kind of problems he would encounter next.
It seems that there must be treasures at the top of this middle finger peak, otherwise there is no need to create such a big barrier.
The most likely thing is the magic weapon left by the owner of this mountain. Zhao Haoran thought as he walked and listened to the sound of the little beast snoring, which was interesting.
Maybe he has passed the last level, but it is not so easy to deal with. Zhao Haoran seems to live an easy life, but it is a bit of luck.
If it hadn't been for the wonderful idea of burning fire, it would be a great trouble for even the Japanese soul to deal with it.
The steps are over!
Zhao Haoran stepped on the last step and breathed a sigh of relief. The ladder that I didn't know the end was a pimple on his chest. Now he has finally reached the end, but he still feels a little unfinished.
Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose and laughed at himself. Is it possible that he has a tendency to abuse himself?
A wide road is placed in front of him, and Zhao Haoran's mood is as open as this road. There is no fog here, and there is a lot of aura.
Roughly estimated that it is a little thicker than the Blue Sea Sect.
You should know that Lanhai Sect is a sect that has been inherited for thousands of years, with a profound heritage. Every generation will regard increasing the aura concentration of the sect as the first priority.
No matter what kind of genius, it must be much better to practice in a place where the aura is not thin, and the speed of cultivation is proportional to the concentration of aura.
This is more dense than the aura of the Blue Sea Sect, and Zhao Haoran is more looking forward to the owner of the Fire Temple.
It is surrounded by empty fields, and the road leads directly to a small city.
The light body skill is more than ten feet away in one jump.
In one breath, Zhao Haoran jumped four or five times in a row, which he had never dared to imagine before.
The road is not very long, but Zhao Haoran came to the city at the time of incense.
Fire City!
The two big characters of Long Feifeng Dance are domineering, which makes people can't help but have the idea of submission.
Zhao Haoran took a deep breath, and his consciousness returned to normal. Under this exploration, he wrapped the whole fire city and went out of an extremely magnificent mansion in the city, and the rest of the place could be seen at a glance.
It's really unimaginable that ordinary people still live here. Zhao Haoran can see clearly that the houses in the Fire City are tall and low, ranging from the most dilapidated grass houses to gorgeous large mansions.
All kinds of shops in the inns and pubs on both sides of the street were covered with a layer of dust, and Zhao Haoran barely judged it by virtue of the traces inside.
It seems that this place has experienced a big war, and then it has become like this. There are still bones in many places.
I don't know how long it took, the bones of ordinary people have been weathered after death, and the bones left now are some souls, and some are still faintly golden.
Even if he is dead, Zhao Haoran's consciousness will be fiercely resisted. Under this touch, his consciousness will be shocked, and if he does not retreat in time, he will definitely be damaged.
How should such a figure be when he is alive? These people are at least the cultivation of Japanese souls. Zhao Haoran thought to himself, but he didn't know what happened, which made them all look like this.
Opening the city gate, Zhao Haoran walked in.
The wind blew the already dilapidated pub flag, which further showed the desolation of this place.
Zhao Haoran's finger touched the stone chair by the roadside, which was full of dust half a finger thick. It was really impossible to imagine how many years later, and these stone chairs standing on the side of the road became extremely crisp and broken at a touch.
A fragrance floated in. Curiously, Zhao Haoran followed the fragrance and found it. It was a small pub.
Maybe the wine cellar is deeply hidden, and several large cans of unknown wine have not been damaged. Instead, they have become extremely precious wine over time.
Zhao Haoran took a sip, which was extremely mellow. Everyone in the world said that it was a hundred years of good wine, and after at least a thousand years, even ordinary wine has become priceless good wine.
"Aw"
The little beast sniffed around with its nose, and its small claws kept grasping forward.
Zhao Haoran's heart moved, found a small bowl with half a bowl, and handed it to the mouth of the beast.
The little beast smelled it, and the little tongue licked it a few times, screaming excitedly.
Zhao Haoran let it drink five or six times in a row, and the little beast was still a little unfinished.
Zhao Haoran smiled and said, "You little guy, this wine is not drunk like this. If you finish drinking it, it will be gone."
Knowing that Zhao Haoran no longer gave it, the little beast jumped off Zhao Haoran's shoulder unhappily, walked around the street curiously, and sometimes sniffed it with his nose. It seemed that the little beast should be a spiritual beast with an extremely sharp sense of smell, otherwise it would not have liked to smell it so much.
Suddenly, it seemed to have found something, and the little beast ran away. It looked very anxious.
"Little guy, where are you going?"
Zhao Haoran shouted, but the little beast ignored it at all and just walked forward quickly.
There is no danger in the fire city. Zhao Haoran accelerated his speed and could barely keep up with the little beast. No matter how fast it is, he can only use the cloud shuttle.
The fire city is not very big, and the city among mortals can only be regarded as a small city. It didn't take long for the beast to reach its destination.
Zhao Haoran took a look and saw that it was really the place that could not be found out just now. This should be the center of the Fire City. It seems that the owner of the Fire Temple should live here.
"Aw"
A series of small bubbles blew up the door of the mansion. It seems to be old, and the protection here is already very weak.
The little beast rushed in couldn't wait, and Zhao Haoran just followed.
The whole mansion has a smell of corruption, and Zhao Haoran's face is unbelievable.
Just outside, I found that the bones are scattered in various places in the city, and now there are a lot of bones here, each with golden light.
Some of them are particularly bright. The original cultivation of these bones must have reached the peak. Unexpectedly, they all died in this place, at least hundreds.
Zhao Haoran calculated carefully that now there are only dozens of Japanese souls on the surface of the seven sects, and the hidden power will not exceed 100 Japanese souls.
Japanese soul people have a strong ability to survive. It is said that at that level, souls can become entities. If things like soul flags are not strong enough, it is impossible to trap them.
The soul alone can survive forever. I didn't expect that there were hundreds of Japanese souls lying here. It seems that they have experienced an unprecedented war.
The little beast ran to an open space on the side, with two tall bones, which were dozens of feet high and very conspicuous. It seemed to be the same spirit beast.
Zhao Haoran can feel a sad mood and can't imagine how powerful this fire city should be in its heyday.
"Wow, wow"
The little beast circled around the two giant bones, with a sad look in its eyes.
"Do you recognize them?" Zhao Haoran asked curiously that he knew that the little beast could understand.